Yu Wenlie looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, since he had already made up his mind to snatch the golden armor puppet corpse, of course he would not care about the attitude of the Tianhe Alliance, and when he heard Chu Zhongtian's questioning, his face showed a trace of disdain: "Tianhe Alliance, if the old man is willing, he can erase it with just one hand, what qualifications do you have to talk about face in front of the old man?"

Chu Zhongtian said in a deep voice: "Don't forget, there is more than one saint in this Bai Ze City. ”

Yu Wenlie looked at Chu Zhongtian with a proud look on his face, and sneered: "The master of the Chu League is talking about the two old men of the Tianhe Alliance, the old man put his words here today, the life of this junior and the golden armor puppet corpse on his body, I must take it away, if you want to stop the old man, just take it."

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As he spoke, Yu Wenlie also deliberately used his spiritual power to urge his voice, which spread to every corner of the entire Tianhe Alliance's territory.

In the depths of the distant inner hall, an old sigh came: "Yuwen Daoyou, is this an iron-hearted desire to be an enemy of my Tianhe Alliance?"

Another distant voice also sounded at the same time: "Yu Wenlie, if you leave immediately, the old man and the two can treat it as if today's incident never happened, don't be obsessed with it anymore." ”

Zhang Tianjiu's eyes flashed, things had developed to this point, it seemed that the two saints of the Tianhe Alliance were worshipped, and finally he couldn't sit still.

Yu Wenlie's cruel words just now were obviously aimed at them, if there was no response, then these two saints would inevitably be too cowardly, and what face would they have to stay in Bai Ze City and enjoy a huge amount of source stone offerings every month.

It's just that after listening to these two people's not very tough responses, Zhang Tianjiu felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, Yu Wenlie smiled indifferently: "Two old ghosts who hide their heads and shrink their tails are also worthy of being majestic in front of the old man?

"Yu Wenlie, don't toast and don't eat and drink!"

The old voice in the depths of the hall finally brought a trace of anger.

A majestic spiritual power suddenly emerged from the void, transformed into a big spiritual energy hand, and slapped it towards the top of Yu Wenlie's head.

Mud bodhisattvas have three points of fire, not to mention a saint, who has been repeatedly provoked with words, and it is strange that he can still sit still.

"Sure enough, it's the strength of a middle-level saint!"

Zhang Tianjiu's eyes were fixed, and he judged the cultivation realm of this master of the wind at a glance.

It's just that in his opinion, this is a painless slap, and the person who made the shot is more just to save some face, and he has no intention of life and death.

The fierce wind came to his face, Yu Wenlie's face did not change, and he sneered lightly: "The old man has been crisscrossing the cultivation realm for many years, and he has always only eaten and drunk wine, but you have to have the ability to let the old man drink it." ”

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved his sleeves casually as if he were driving away a fly overhead.

A faint breeze blew, just in time to meet the menacing spiritual power hand, but it was like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, and it melted away without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Tianjiu sighed silently.

For the same saints, the difference between the middle and high ranks is actually greater than the gap between the Venerable and the saints.

He understood this truth, and the two worshippers of the Tianhe Alliance didn't understand it, otherwise it wouldn't have been just such an understatement, and they would have jumped out and killed the sky in the dark.

Not far away, Jiang Jingshan, who had survived the catastrophe, finally took advantage of this opportunity to recover a trace of energy, and walked over with a calm face: "The old man is also here to say a word, whoever is the enemy of Yuwen's predecessors will not be able to get along with my Heavenly Sword Sect." ”

The corners of Zhang Tianjiu's mouth twitched.

This old ghost Jiang's skin is simply thicker than a mecha, he just picked up a life by luck, and he didn't know how to go back and reflect, but he climbed the big tree of Yuwenlie so quickly, and it was really the best example of forgetting the pain after the scars.

It's just that his statement undoubtedly added a little pressure to the SkyTeam.

A Great Venerable is certainly nothing in the eyes of a saint, but the power of the Heavenly Sword Sect behind it is an existence that no one can ignore.

After being silent for a moment, the old voice came out again, but this time, it was to Chu Zhongtian: "Chu Alliance Master, it's better to persuade that junior to give up the golden armor puppet corpse, the old man and the two are willing to give 120,000 high-grade source stones to make up for his losses." ”

"That's exactly what happened......

Zhang Tianjiu smiled secretly in his heart, he had long expected that in the face of Yu Wenlie, those two old worshippers did not have the courage to make a move at all.

The higher the cultivation realm, the more afraid of death is, knowing that once you do it, it will be a certain death, and a fool will give up his life for that little source stone in vain.

However, these two old turtles are actually willing to pay out of their own pockets to make up for the loss of the golden armor puppet corpse taken away by Yu Wenlie, which is a bit surprising, and it can be regarded as a bit of conscience.

In Zhang Tianjiu's heart, he actually didn't have any resentment towards these two people, in the final analysis, they did this just to protect themselves, and by the way, they could maintain the face of the Tianhe Alliance.

Chu Zhongtian sighed lightly and turned his head to look at Zhang Tianjiu: "How to decide, you decide for yourself." ”

But at the same time, a divine sense transmission from Chu Zhongtian also sounded in Zhang Tianjiu's mind, "If you don't want to accept the proposal of those two old guys just now, I will take action against Yu Wenlie." ”

Zhang Tianjiu squinted his eyes at Chu Zhongtian, and when he saw the complicated look on his face, he seemed to be touched, and said, "You have been holding back until now and refusing to make a move, are you waiting for someone?"

Chu Zhongtian hesitated: "That's right, I'm waiting for an old man to appear"

Old friend......

Zhang Tianjiu thought for a moment and said softly: "This old man is related to Jiang Jingshan and the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

The corners of Chu Zhongtian's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't reply again, but quietly nodded his head at an imperceptible angle.

"Got it......"

Zhang Tianjiu's demeanor was calm, he didn't ask too many questions, and said with a chuckle: "Since this is the case, then you just wait to watch the play, this old ghost of Yuwen will be handed over to me, and when he is cleaned up, I will help you force the person behind Jiang Jingshan out." ”

Chu Zhongtian raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of shock and doubt, as if he was wondering where Zhang Tianjiu's confidence in saying this sentence came from.

The scene where Zhang Tianjiu fought against Jiang Jingshan before was shocking enough in the eyes of others, and now he actually said that he still had to fight with Yu Wenlie, which was too unbelievable.

You must know that even if a hundred Jiangjing Mountains are added together, it is not enough for a high-level saint like Yu Wenlie to stuff his teeth.

"The Lord of the Chu Alliance doesn't need to ask more, just wait and see. ”

Facing Chu Zhongtian's shocked gaze, Zhang Tianjiu smiled mysteriously, turned around and did not respond positively.

Some things are boring to say, Zhang Jiuye has always been in the habit of creating an unexpected surprise when it is most unlikely.

It's just that this surprise may not be so interesting for Yu Wenlie.

In the face of the terrifying coercion of the high-level saint, Zhang Tianjiu was calm, and unexpectedly reached out and quickly crossed over the storage ring.

A flash of inspiration.

A golden human body, as if containing infinite strength, appeared beside him with his eyes closed and cross-legged.

Zhang Tianjiu touched his bald head and grinned: "Old ghost Yuwen, since you want this golden armor puppet corpse, how about we make a bet?"

The moment Zhang Tianjiu took out the golden armor puppet corpse, Yu Wenlie's breathing immediately became extremely rapid, and he couldn't wait to snatch it immediately, when he heard Zhang Tianjiu's words, he stopped the steps he was about to take, and sneered disdainfully: "Junior, what qualifications are you to fight with the old man?"

If it weren't for the fact that he had witnessed the fight between Zhang Tianjiu and Jiang Jingshan in the dark before, and saw that a peak Venerable was actually beaten by this bald junior and had no power to fight back, Yu Wenlie didn't have the patience to listen to him talk about gambling and fighting, so he just went up and slapped him to death.

With Jiang Jingshan's experience in the past, coupled with the short fight just now, Zhang Tianjiu was unscathed, and Yu Wenlie inevitably had some strange thoughts in his heart.

This bald junior is still so calm and relaxed, is there anything extremely powerful that hasn't been exposed?

Especially after seeing Zhang Tianjiu unexpectedly take the initiative to take out the golden armor puppet corpse from the storage ring and throw it on the street with such a big grin, the doubts in Yu Wenlie's heart deepened a little.

Either this bald kid is an idiot, or there is another conspiracy.

In the case that Shou Yuan has not much left, Yu Wenlie is naturally reluctant to act rashly, anyway, everything is under control, first see what tricks this little bald head wants to play, and then decide how to deal with it.

Yuwen Lie's inner drama, Zhang Tianjiu can probably guess a few points, and this is exactly the effect he needs to achieve, and immediately smiled faintly: "Old ghost Yuwen, let's take a gamble, if you can beat the ninth master and me within five moves, I will give up this golden armor puppet corpse, and I guarantee that Tianhe will not interfere in this matter." ”

"Five moves?"

Yu Wenlie almost burst into laughter: "Boy, don't you have a burned brain, don't think that you just took the old man's palm, you think that you have the capital to fight against the saint, if the old man goes all out, one move can take your life." ”

Zhang Tianjiu smiled: "Senior, I won't die just by blowing me, I have already made the betting conditions very clear, you just say whether to fight or not, right?"

Yu Wenlie laughed: "If the old man can't even take the life of a junior like you within five moves, what face does he have to stay in Bai Zecheng, what's the use of asking for this golden armor puppet corpse?"

Zhang Tianjiu slapped his palms: "So, you said you agreed to bet?"

"Hmph, since you are bent on death, how can the old man let you down!"

Yu Wenlie snorted coldly with an expressionless face.

This gamble was voluntarily proposed by Zhang Tianjiu, so that the Tianhe Alliance had no reason to intervene, since he could successfully take away the golden armor puppet corpse without tearing the skin of the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce Alliance, why not do it?

Although he had already guessed that Zhang Tianjiu must have some conspiracy tricks, Yu Wenlie didn't care at all.

When the difference in strength is large enough to a certain extent, it is not something that can be made up by any clever strategy.